Thankfully there's an open bar.The company's not very large, maybe around 100. I'm pretty familiar with those there, or at least I thought I was. I se... this beautiful raven-haired girl sitting in the corner, nervously snacking on some crackers. Wearing a sparkly silver dress, she looked stunning. She stands as I draw closer. She's short, maybe 5 foot. Small tits (my fave). I offer her a drink. She says, a little tipsily, "Sure, a Coke'd be fine."I head to the bar and order up a rum and coke for. "UNNNNNnnffffffff....ahhghhghghghggggg....yyyyyeeeeeesssss...." I babbled and cried out as Daddy hammered my packed ass with increasing speed, Sammie,now lying atop me drilled my greedy twat relentlessly,as she grabbed my hair with one hand,tearing my head backwards and crushing her mouth to mine,between both our heaving gasps for air she would slither her wicked tongue into my mouth, her other hand pulling forcefully at my raw,hard nipples....I lost all control it seems and let one massive. “When I cum, I always need to go.”“You're okay,” Rachel forced a smile. “It had to happen sooner or later,” With one last glance as me, Nicole lifted up the hem of her latex uniform, presenting her bare pussy to the blonde girl chained to the drain in the floor. She looked back at me once, still unsure of herself, then focused her eyes forward, trying to make herself relax. And Rachel opened her mouth, waiting…Nothing happened, and after a few minutes, Rachel smoothed down her dress,. I was a tease from as far back as I could remember. I have always been told that my dark dark brown eyes convey a certain cheeky and naughty look. One day he asked me to help him fold laundry. He was never in the habit of doing that. I walked into the laundry room with him. As we closed in on each other while folding a sheet he gently touched my tits through ny waistcoat and blouse trying hard to make it look like it was an innocent mistake. He was testing the waters. I never said anything..